the wind is my friend again you hear
To my regret
And your heart will not again suffer
Share with me your sweet soul
Let me try your honey
Everything your body produces
And do not you give
infidels
Share with me your body sublime
De angel or mortal
does not matter anymore Because my heart is pressed
With a feeling that the sky prints
Angel sublime listening
described my feelings in words without lying
I can not take no
stops beating My heart that's to leave
